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    "Alas!" Mr. Qi sighed, "It's useless to do anything when you get old."

    Chen Qing looked at it and winked at Huang Weizhong. Huang Weizhong nodded and turned to leave. After a short time, dishes were served one after another, but these dishes were not luxurious. They were all simple home-cooked dishes, but they were more exquisitely made.  .  After the food was served, Huang Weizhong came back, picked up a bottle of top-quality Maotai on the table, opened it, first filled it for Mr. Qi, then poured it for the municipal party committee leaders Chen Qing and Wang Minsheng, and finally stood beside him.

    Mr. Qi chuckled: "Don't even look at it. You've been hanging around with me, an old man, for a long time today, and you're already hungry. Let's eat." After all, who dared to move his chopsticks first if he didn't?

    Mr. Qi also knew it and took a bite of vegetables first.  Only then did Chen Qing and Wang Minsheng pick up their drinks. They didn't dare to show off their official trappings and just kept eating and drinking on their own.  Mr. Qi nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that these people had figured out his temper.

    Mr. Qi just finished his glass of wine and put down his chopsticks.  Huang Weizhong hurriedly walked over to pour more wine. Mr. Qi waved his hand and said, "I am getting older. Drinking too much wine is useless."

    Huang Weizhong felt a little uneasy, "Mr. Qi! Are these dishes not to your liking?"

    Mr. Qi shook his head: "Very good!"

    Huang Weizhong wanted to say more, but when he saw Mr. Qi closing his eyes and leaning on the back of the chair to rest, he swallowed the words abruptly.

    Chen Qing glanced at Wang Minsheng, and they both put down their chopsticks at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became very quiet.  The table was full of food, but no one ate much. They all sat there staring blankly.

    One hour, two hours, three hours, in this atmosphere, these officials became more and more uneasy.  Seeing that it was getting dark, Mr. Qi's guard walked in and whispered in his ear: "They are back."

    Mr. Qi then opened his eyes and smiled sheepishly: "I'm getting older and I'm a bit sleepy. I fell asleep just now without realizing it."

    He stood up and saw Huang Weizhong still standing there and said: "Come with me and apologize to those guys, otherwise your hotel will not be open in Shanghai, or even in the whole of China. Also,  Don't use your businessman's tactics, such as free bills and gifts. As long as you are sincere, I don't think they will be the same as you."

    These words of Mr. Qi finally made Huang Weizhong realize that the matter was serious. Wang Minsheng walked at the end and said softly to Huang Weizhong: "That young man will do what he says, and he will be sincere when he apologizes."

    Huang Weizhong wiped the sweat from his head, "Secretary Wang! What are the backgrounds of those people? Even Mr. Qi"

    Wang Minsheng waved his hand to interrupt him, "If these people are so arrogant because of their family, Mr. Qi can solve it for you with just one sentence. But in fact, they are not relying on the power of their family, but their own strength, so  Mr. Qi can't help you."

    Wang Weizhong felt so aggrieved. Last night, he was notified by the municipal party committee that central leaders were coming to inspect and that he wanted to stay at the Peninsula Hotel. He was so excited that he didn't sleep well all night.  I woke up early and specially offered incense to Mr. Guan, but I never expected that after worshiping an immortal, I would offend a god today, and a great god at that.  Now I can only lament my unlucky fate and hope that those great gods will not be the same as him.

    Yang Luo returned to the room and sat on the sofa, while Han Bing and Duan Qiaoan hid in the room.  Sun Manjiang leaned against the window with his head lowered, while Li Tao and Madman leaned against the walls on both sides of the door, smoking cigarettes in their mouths.

    Dan Enen sat next to Yang Luo, lowering his head and fiddling with his notebook. Street Fighter game music kept playing.  The little mouth holding the lollipop was still muttering: "Old guy! I'll beat, I'll beat, I'll beat you until you have teeth all over the floor, I'll beat you until you have no descendants." Yang Luo felt a chill in his heart, this little girl really  ruthless.

    Li Tao tilted his ears and listened, "Boss, they are here." After speaking, he opened the door, but Huang Weizhong's hand outside was still raised in the air, staring blankly at the opened door.

    Mr. Qi said: "You all go back. When I finish talking about things, go back to the room to rest. I should go back tomorrow." Only then did Chen Qing and the others know that Mr. Qi came to Shanghai not to inspect, but to  Talk to Yang Luo about something.  What is Mr. Qi's identity? He actually came to see that kid in person.  For what purpose?  This made him feel a little uneasy.

    Mr. Qi entered the room, and his guard wanted to follow him. The madman stuck his head in and smiled: "You'd better not come in, or I will throw you out of the window."

    Mr. Qi turned around and waved his hand: "You guys wait outside." Li Tao kicked the door, and the door closed with a bang.

    Mr. Qi looked at Dan Enen, who was sitting next to Yang Luo, and then sat on the other side of Yang Luo. He looked at the empty teacup on the coffee table, "Is this how you entertain guests?"

     Yang Luo held a cigarette in his mouth, put his feet on the coffee table, squinted his eyes slightly and said: "You are not a guest here, and I am not the host, so some polite words are unnecessary. Tell me why you are here, let's see  Can we reach an agreement?"

    Mr. Qi was not polite, "The Qinggang has collapsed. I want what you have. Wang Bohua can withdraw."

    "Haha,,,," Yang Luo raised his head and laughed: "Is this possible? Show your sincerity."

    Mr. Qi did not speak. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and said: "Shanghai, you can do whatever you want, I will not interfere. But you have something belonging to Wang Bohua in your hand, you must give it to me, and the price is for him to withdraw."

    Yang Luo closed his eyes, the cigarette hanging in his mouth flickering on and off.  I don't know how long it took, but Dan Enen felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. He raised his head and looked at Yang Luo, then stretched out his finger and poked Yang Luo in the face.

    Yang Luo then opened his eyes, took out the account book, found Wang Bohua's name, tore it off and handed it to Mr. Qi: "I hope he can listen to you, otherwise I will let him go to hell."

    Mr. Qi took it and looked at it. His face became very gloomy, but he didn't say anything. He stood up and walked towards the door.  He stopped when he reached the door.

    "I knew he was behind the Qing Gang, but I didn't expect him to be so deeply involved. However, his father and I are close friends of life and death. His father handed him over to me before he died, so I can't ignore it. When I go back, I will  Talk to him, if" Qi Lao's body trembled slightly when he said this, "If he continues like this, I will not interfere with his affairs anymore. "

    Yang Luo suddenly stood up on the sofa. He didn't expect this old man to say these words. What a surprise.  Even Sun Manjiang, who had his head down and didn't know what he was thinking, stood up straight and looked at the old man's back.

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    Yesterday, it was really powerful to call brothers to give me the gold medal. Today I want to call sisters, can you give me some strength to push Thirteen up?  Thirteen thanks.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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